“Don’t you think that poetry and music can help mend or heal our souls.”

Though love might be gone, hope shall not be lost.

Follow your heart and go where the music leads you.

Is love worth one million tears?

Broken but beautiful, you are one of a kind. Who is tougher than you?

I’ve found you at last like a diamond glowing high in the endless sky.

Now she won’t play with fire her heart got burned so often.

Over the moon and by the stars resides our love.

I still love you so much more than you think.

In your soul I see all your perfection.

Guide me through the nights like a shooting star.

Every ending is a beginning, and thus beginning shall bring hope.

You know we’re all made of stardust? We’re remnants of old stars.

You’re as beautiful as the moon in the wilderness of the moon.

In times of speed dating, focus on real connections and wild soulful sex.

I’m missing you a lot but its time to move on.

The night is full of stars but none glows as bright as you.

A broken heart is usually mended in isolation.

She’ll find peace in the solitude, in the depths of the well. The darkness alludes to how far she fell. And perhaps, the view is better from way down afar, It keeps the water still In her reservoir.

Healing is like dealing with the moods of the moon. Somedays you feel the pain at its fullest and you don’t know how to make it through it, and other days it feels a little bit more bearable.

The thing about healing is that it keeps growing the more time passes, and the thing about time is that it keep passes.

I don’t need a doctor or a shaman to tell me how I feel, Only I have the power to heal. I can mend my wounds into scars as a reminder of where I’ve been and how far I’ve come.

You only grow when you give yourself chance to heal.

And that is how time heals, not by erasing but by blurring all the memories.

Heal your wounds. You will see peace.